The lady on right was TOTALLY onto me. And then I looked at all of us other folks in our drab tshirts and shorts and thought “boring us”. And they were passing that baby around and I was with some friends. We were on our way home from a baseball game and I wanted to scream “I love new york!”, and Kate was like “why don’t you pretend you’re showing me something” because I was just BLATANTLY snapping photos. It was a good night. The city felt all crackly and alive.


AuthorSarah Graalman